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Chapter 790 Xiao Qingqing wakes up in the world



In a tavern in Wangdu, the tavern bar occupies an entire wall. Behind the long bar, the entire wall is covered with wine cabinets, and a burly man is wiping the cup nonchalantly inside.

More than a dozen wooden tables are scattered in front of the bar. The tables and chairs are thick, and underneath the thickness are the marks left by various swords.

It's very clean, but gives people a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Coupled with the walls and the traces left by the bar, it clearly tells Tilapia how tough Fraser's folk customs are.

In other words, the continent where Fraser's Holy Aylan Kingdom is located has such strong folk customs.

The wooden door, which was about one meter long, was still creaking and swinging as the tilapia entered.

It was obviously morning, but there were already several rough men with big beards sitting in the pub.

The few people drinking were holding wine glasses and looking curiously at the tilapia entering the door.

Strong muscles are everywhere in the Holy Alan Kingdom, and they are not noticeable at all.

On the contrary, it was Tilapia's white and tender facial skin and clean face that surprised the few drinking men.

"Tsk tsk tsk!!! It's so clean, more like a girl than a girl." Before Tilapia could reach the bar, a disdainful voice sounded in the tavern.

There is no concealment, neither big nor small, full of disdain.

"Hahaha!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the small tavern burst into laughter.

Looking at the tilapia, a few men who drank a lot and whose eyes were getting misty couldn't help but nodded and praised: "It's true, ladies, at least my wife is not as white as him, and her skin is not as good as his."

Tilapia: "...You have good skin, blame me!"

After Xian glanced at a few people, Tilapia shrugged, sat directly in front of the bar, and pointed to the wooden barrel on the wall behind the bar.

"One bucket, I want them all."

The barrel is not big, but not small either, about ten liters.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, the pretty girl in their hearts just pulled gently, and the wooden barrel lid was completely opened.

The aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of wheat floated throughout the tavern.

Tilapia's eyes lit up, he held the barrel in one hand and took a big mouthful.

"fragrant.

The alcohol content is not high, but the aroma of wheat is rich, and the taste is excellent, which is another kind of flavor." There was wine flowing down the corner of the mouth, but Tilapia didn't care, and drank about ten liters of wine in one go like a whale.

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The big men who were laughing at Tilapia one second were stunned in the next second.

"So with a barrel of wine, is his stomach a bottomless pit?"

"Uh!!!" The man beside him hesitated a little and said with a slight tremor: "Big...big...probably."

“Hahaha!!! Awesome!

I thought he was a pretty boy, but I didn’t expect him to be a man."

Someone on one side laughed and slapped the table and applauded. "The white is a bit white, enough for a man."

The brawny bartender looked at the empty barrel and couldn't calm down for a long time.

After running a tavern for more than ten years, this was the first time I saw someone drink a barrel of barley wine in one go.

Subconsciously, my eyes went to the belly of the tilapia.

Seeing that the person's stomach didn't change at all, the bartender suddenly felt that the big white face in front of him might really be a bottomless pit.

"It tastes good, let's have another bucket." The empty wooden bucket was thrown on the bar, and Tilapia burped with a satisfied look on his face.

"Come again?"

The bartender was confused.

The guest was confused.

"This pussy's belly is a bottomless pit, the identification is complete!"

Just as the bartender turned around to get the drink, the wooden door of the bar was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Angel Qingqing stepped on her knight's boots and walked to Tilapia's side aggressively.

"Tilapia, I want to talk to you." The girl sat on a bar chair and spoke coldly.

Tilapia looked at the cold-looking, fair-skinned angel Qingqing and suddenly smiled.

Under the gaze of his confused and angry eyes, he shouted to the bartender: "If you want one more bucket of wine, I'll treat the lady next to me to you."

"It has a wine aroma, a wheat aroma, and a girly fragrance. It's pretty good."

"Sir, are you serious?" The bartender looked at Angel Qingqing's small waist like a water snake, and carefully confirmed with Tilapia.

The shop owner is not worried about the food, he is worried that the customer will not be able to finish the drink and return it.

"Real, more real than real gold!" Tilapia pretended to put her hand in her pocket and took out a few gold coins.

The gold coins clattered down on the bar, and Tilapia smiled and said, "If she can't finish the drink, I'll take care of it."

It’s not difficult to accept imported wine from girls, especially imported wine from clean and beautiful girls.”

"..." The bartender stared at the few gold coins that were still spinning, then looked at Angel Qingqing, and decisively turned around to move the wine.

"Brother, you said it well. Imported wine is a good word."

A group of drinkers laughed and the atmosphere was cheerful, leaving Angel Qingqing alone with a dark face.

"Imported wine, what kind of talk is this?

Woohoo!!! Queen Yan is right, the male idol who chases my sister is indeed more of a bastard and a scumbag than imagined.

There is no worst, only worse." As a younger generation of angel warriors, little angel has never experienced this.

At this moment, I just regretted why I didn't take out my weapon before entering the door. Now I was afraid that others would notice something special, so I wasted my life.

The wine barrel was placed on the bar, making a dull sound.

When Angel Qingqing was stunned, Tilapia suddenly put his face to the girl's neck and took a deep breath.

Angel Qingqing was someone who knew the legend of tilapia scum, so he was so frightened that he jumped out of his way.

Realizing that he was a little weak and conscious that he had embarrassed the arrogant female angel, he quickly warned sternly: "Tilapia, I advise you not to mess around, otherwise..."

Halfway through her words, Angel Qingqing gritted her teeth again and roared in dissatisfaction: "Asshole, you can't just listen to what I'm saying."

He clucked again, but Tilapia ignored half of his words.

The interaction between the two caused the drinkers to burst into laughter again.

Angel Qingqing's chest rose and fell more and more violently. If it weren't for Yan's mission and Kesha's justice, the little angel might have committed a murderous act.

After finally holding back and not making a move, Tilapia gradually calmed down. With Tilapia's next words, Angel Qingqing almost broke through her guard again.

"If you want to chat with me, just come back and sit down. Use your deodorant to prepare the food and drink with me, or else go away. No one can force me except Ah Zhui. Liang Bing and Reina are not qualified. Do you think you can do it?"

"What a scumbag statement?" Angel Qingqing's eyes widened and she stared at the other party in disbelief.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "If you use deodorant to drink, your lower limit is no lower limit."

With a dark face, Angel Qingqing snorted coldly and walked out of the bar bitterly.

As soon as I walked past, the wooden door of the bar crashed, which vaguely indicated the mood of the person who opened the door.

The bartender wiped the wine glass calmly, raised his eyes and looked at the man who was holding the barrel and filling the wine as if nothing happened.

"Sir...please pay for the door repair costs later."

"Okay..., not bad for the money." After another bucket of wine, Tilapia touched his belly and took out two gold coins again.

No need to ask about the price, you just get the money easily and don’t feel bad about using it.

Three barrels of wine, an old wooden door, and ten gold coins.

Although I don’t know the consumption level of Holy Alan Kingdom, judging from the victim’s gorgeous clothes, the number of gold coins on his body, and the quality of the bar, with ten gold coins, the bartender would have made a lot of money.

Angel Qingqing left the bar angrily, turned a corner into an uninhabited alley, and took several deep breaths to calm down her mood.

She put her fingers to her ears, and for a short time, she said respectfully: "Queen, Tilapia is very resistant to talking to me, and the mission has failed." There was frustration in her voice.

Far away in the military camp, Angel Yan seemed to already know the answer, and there was no change in his expression.

"Tilapia has such a bad temper, Qingqing, you have to be strong and don't let him influence you.

As for the mission..." After pondering for a moment, Angel Yan said confidently: "Continue to follow and look for an opportunity to talk to him.

If it really doesn't work, just say that you can't talk and talk to Ah Zhui.

Use a nicer tone and tell her I said this, and don't take the blame yourself."

After all, it was Queen Yan who stabbed the tilapia directly in its weak spot.

"Sister Chai!" Qingqing Qingqing was surprised, and then a little embarrassed: "Threatening Tilapia with Sister Chai, Queen, we are angels representing justice, isn't that a bit...?"

"Which one?" Angel Yan asked with raised eyebrows.

"Isn't it a bit... a bit..." Qi Qi Ai Ai waited for a long time before he said indifferently: "It's a bit despicable and inconsistent with the justice of angels."

"fine.

Tilapia is even more despicable and scumbag, so there is no need to feel pressured." Angel Yan spoke sternly and hung up the secret communication after speaking.

In the alley near the bar, Angel Qingqing was left alone, messy in the wind.

"The queen's resentment is so great. Is it mixed with some personal grudges?"

It is rare that Miss Qingqing is sober in the world.
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